Feng Danyuan held her hand tightly and looked at her deeply with his peach blossom eyes.
Wei Zi smiled and pointed at the soup: "Drink it quickly, it's getting cold."
Feng Danyuan obediently finished the soup and put down his chopsticks when he was eighty-nine times full.
Wei Zi asked: "Where is Xiaoyu?"
Feng Danyuan was silent for a moment and said, "Su Nian and Feng Qing will send him back."
He was not sure whether the access to those mountains and rivers was smooth, and he also guessed that the Imperial City would be a tough battle. He was afraid that he would not have time to take care of the little one, so he did not bring the child back with him.
Five or six hundred miles away, the young prince sitting on the top of a mountain, holding his chin up and watching the secret guards digging the road: It's okay, no need to explain, I have long been used to being forgotten by you, I can take care of myself.
Why--
The young prince, who had been sensible since childhood, sighed arrogantly.
*
Feng Danyuan walked out of Weiyang Palace and became King Chen again, full of evil spirits.
Even Kang Chuwu, who acted carelessly and fearlessly, did not dare to make any mistakes in the face of his terrifying aura, let alone others.
Feng Danyuan only spent one day to thoroughly clean the palace inside and out.
All the living people in the palace stood in front of the Zichen Palace, checking one by one, and Feng Danyuan personally interrogated them.
Those so-called monsters and demons have nowhere to hide, and those who are willing to recruit them will be beaten to death on the spot if they are hard-boned while questioning them.
Liu Anxin stood in fear.
In the fight last night, he broke an arm and was lucky enough to save his life. He didn't know if he would be able to get through this hurdle today.
Dusk has fallen, and the sky and earth are half gray and half dark, merging rapidly.
Feng Danyuan's face was immersed in the gloom, a little blurry, and only a pair of peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars in the dark night, with a cold light.
Liu An caught a glimpse of his men shaking like sieves.
There were even more people in the front who lost their control.
But no one dared to cry. The only sound in the huge square was when questions were asked.
The questions were asked very quickly, one after another.
Realizing that his feet were wet, Liu An looked down and his pupils suddenly dilated.
The blood of the man who was beheaded on the spot had flowed past where he stood without knowing when.
The men around him were obviously aware of it, and their knees weakened. If they hadn't been supported by their colleagues in time, they would have fallen to the ground.
The men looked at Liu An as if grasping the last straw: Will you spare us?
Liu An couldn't answer, so he could only look away silently.
It shouldn't be possible, they sided with Concubine Li and stopped Princess Chen.
Stepping forward step by step, it was finally his turn.
Liu An didn't dare to raise his head.
"Name, identity, what did you do last night?"
Liu An answered one by one, not concealing the fact that he had followed Concubine Li's orders, and also said that he helped Concubine Chen in the end.
After he finished speaking, there was a deathly silence.
"Why are you helping Princess Chen?" a cold voice sounded.
Liu An couldn't help but tremble all over, gritted his teeth, and told the truth: "First of all, Beizhi was also coerced by Concubine Li, and he didn't want to do it in his heart. Secondly, what Princess Chen said was true. Concubine Li turned around because he was an ant like Beizhi."
What's the point of killing someone casually? It's better to be loyal to the royal family and feel free from guilt."
"I am loyal to the royal family and have no regrets in my heart. I understand." Feng Danyuan said calmly and raised his hand slightly.
